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SML B2 BC

CHAPTER 7

The Dick-Sucking Uncle

MALIK:

    I'd never put much thought into what my father's side of the family might be like. Indeed, even my father himself hardly felt like family to me when I was growing up. He would come and go whenever he pleased, but at least he was better than some of my friends' dads, who wouldn't show up a single time. Every time Dad came it put my mama in a better mood, and I figured it was because he always gave her a decent amount of money to spend on me (even though I had no clue what he did for a living).

    Hearing my dad had ended up in prison had come as no surprise whatsoever. If anything, the surprise came after he came out, claiming he wanted to reconnect and start spending more time with me. Then I found out that my dad's father had died and it helped explain this epiphany my dad was having about how he should spend more time with family. I just hoped I'd eventually get to meet my half-brother. I'd always grown up an only child, and having a brother close to my age would have been dope.

    The first person I would meet though would be Dad's younger brother, Emmett. On the way to Emmett's house, my father mentioned that Emmett too was gay, which I guess he thought would get me to instantly bond with my uncle. At least I had to give my father some credit for not being nearly as homophobic as I'd expected him to be. Quite the contrary, I could tell he was putting in some effort, which I appreciated.

    I didn't know what to expect when meeting Emmett, but one thing I didn't expect was for him to answer the door with a huge fucking boner tenting his sweats! I was in awe as I stood on the other side of the threshold with my father, who didn't seem to notice his brother's hard dick.

    I could feel my uncle panicking and trying to cover up his crotch. He'd been expecting someone else; maybe his husband? Uncle Emmett dashed off to the kitchen, and when he returned he seemed to be rocking a much less noticeable semi. But now, I was the one growing hard and covering my legs so nobody would notice.

    Emmett and I talked, and my father mostly listened. I was growing to like my uncle – and that wasn't only due to the way he had greeted us. While he chatted with me, Emmett discreetly tugged on his bulge a few times, clearly gauging my reaction to it. Determined to let him know I was watching, I licked my lips while my uncle and I made intense eye contact and my father sat next to us, completely clueless to what was going on.

    "Come on over tomorrow," my uncle invited me as we said our goodbyes with a handshake. As we let go, I allowed my hand to drop down and "coincidentally" brush against Emmett's dick, which had never gone all the way soft, I could tell.

    That night I lay in my new bed at Dad's house feeling restless. I was hard as a rock, tossing and turning and thinking about my uncle Emmett. Finally, I got out of bed to look out the window at Stag Meadow Lane, the street my dad and my uncle had grown up on. Uncle Emmett's house was just two doors away and I could see it from my window, when I noticed a mysterious hooded figure walking up to it in the dark.

    This struck me as weird. In this part of suburbia nobody walked anywhere, especially in the dark. It must've been one of the neighbors. But what were they doing so late? Unless… this was a booty call. 

    I knew I had to check it out. I put some clothes on and snuck out of the house; my father was thankfully nowhere to be seen. I crept up to Emmett's house and peeked through the living room window, hiding behind some azalea bushes. The lights were on inside so it was easy to see, even though I couldn't make out the visitor's face, all I could see was that it was a guy. He was now sitting on the couch… and my uncle was kneeling in front of him, sucking his dick!

    Earlier tonight, I'd seen a photo of Emmett's husband, who was white and blond and looked nothing like the man sitting on the couch. My own dick was getting harder and harder as I watched my uncle sucking this man off for over ten minutes, during which time I played with my own prick while spying on them. I was getting close to the edge but I didn't wanna cum just yet, so I unwrapped my hand from around my dick. Still, regardless, in that moment I almost lost my nut as I saw the mysterious man get up off the couch… and I realized that it was my dad.

    "DAD??!!!! Getting his dick sucked… by his brother?!" I wondered. It felt like my head was gonna explode, and that wasn't all. My nuts were pretty ready to explode as well, making my dick throb in my pants like crazy.

    Meanwhile, inside, Uncle Emmett got on his knees on the couch and without much hesitation, my dad drove his dick inside Emmett's ass. I couldn't believe this! I went back to jacking, unable to keep my hands off myself. My other hand tugged on my nut sack, and I watched the two brother's fucking for another fifteen minutes, until they decided to switch positions. Dad sat back on the couch and Uncle Emmett sat on his lap, after which the two of them exchanged the most passionate kiss I'd ever seen between two men. That's when I shot my load, cumming all over my uncle's house in the dark. I would bust two more loads over the next half an hour; the two brothers kept fucking and I kept stroking while creeping on em. As I approached orgasm #3, I told myself, "This is it. One more and I'm going back home after this."

    As if it was meant to be, in that very moment my uncle started to shoot out cum all over himself and his brother, all the while taking Dad's dick like a good bottom. I squeezed my shaft and bust out another load, much smaller than the previous two. I was exhausted but thrilled at the same time. I closed my eyes for a second and didn't even notice Emmett reaching for his glasses. He'd put them on, and when I opened my eyes again I saw Emmett staring right at me, fully aware of my presence.

    I smiled, and I winked at my uncle before sneaking away. Back at Dad's house, I went back to bed and paid close attention as five minutes later my father walked in and went straight to bed. For some reason, I had a very strong feeling that Emmett had not told my dad about me spying on them. I would make sure of that in the morning.

    The following day, I got up bright and early and asked my dad if I could go to Emmett's house. "He invited me over yesterday," I reminded him.

    "Sure, go. Have fun," Dad said, happy to be left alone to watch TV.

    "Malik! Hi," my uncle whispered nervously as he answered the door in a bathrobe. "Come in. Just please be quiet, my husband is asleep."

    I entered the house with a smirk, and walked to the couch where I took a seat.

    "Have you eaten? Do you want some breakfast?" my uncle offered.

    "I ate with my father," I said. "How about you, are YOU hungry?" I teased.

    "As a matter of fact I am, but I think we oughta talk first. Malik, what you saw last night…"

    "No need to explain anything," I insisted. "And if you're hungry… maybe I can help you take care of that."

    Sitting in the same exact spot where my father had been just hours ago, I spread my legs open and grabbed my crotch.

    "Malik, what're you doing?" Emmett asked.

    "What's it look like? You like to suck dick, even if it's family. I like getting my dick sucked. Put two and two together," I smirked, rubbing my bulge and feeling it get fuller.

    "Have you… had your dick sucked before?" my uncle asked like I was a little kid.

    "Of course, for a while now," I said truthfully. I skipped the fact that all of the other guys had been my age, and that I felt curious about getting it done by someone with more experience under his belt.

    Speaking of under the belt: I looked forward and saw something stirring beneath the belt of my uncle's bathrobe. He was getting hard as well, pitching a tent just like when he answered the door last night.

    "Remember, my husband is sleeping upstairs," Uncle Emmett reminded me. "So we gotta be extra quiet."

    Quietly, my uncle dropped to his knees in front of me and opened his robe. Just like last night, I saw his hard dick only this time I was MUCH closer to it. And just like he had done to my father, Emmett leaned in and took my prick deep in his mouth, working his tongue around it and kissing the tip.

    I knew next to nothing about my dad and his brother, so I had no idea how long their dick-sucking had been going on. Were they my age, or even younger when they started? Had they done it countless times before? Was this just the first of many blowjobs I'd be receiving from my uncle in the future?

    "I came three times last night, watching you motherfuckers," I grunted as my prick hit the back of my uncle's throat. He looked up at me and smiled, though it was hard to tell with a mouthful of dick. He took his glasses off and put them on the floor, allowing me to grab hold of the sides of his head and go harder, fucking his face just like my dad had fucked his ass last night.

    "You're gonna suck my dick every time I come to you now, you got that?" I said, giving my uncle's face a little slap.

    "Mhm," the cocksucker nodded, tears gathering in his eyes but only sucking my dick deeper and deeper. 

    With a hand on my uncle's throat, I could actually feel my tool sliding back and forth in it, which felt surreal. Feeling horny, I thrusted harder and harder, and my uncle began jacking his own dick as he let me violate his throat. It didn't take long for us to reach the edge; the challenge would be to let go of a nut so big without waking up the whole damn house.

    "Fuuuuuuck," I growled while I bit my lip, spilling my seed down my uncle's gullet. He'd said he was hungry; and what's better than a protein-rich breakfast? 

    Tasting my teenage jizz must've pushed Emmett over the edge. He covered his torso as well as the floor in cum, gagging on my load but making sure not to make too much noise while cumming or swallowing. 

    "Thanks, Unc. I really needed that," I admitted playfully. "Next time, I'm cumming inside that ass of yours," I said with a smack of Emmett's bare asscheek.

    "When do you think this next time will be?" he asked with a smile.

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